Dream

[sweetsalome]

I had a dream about Hiro when I fell asleep today.  First we were in a very big school watching Tyra Banks playing a Star Wars video game (she was actually very, very good.)  While we were there it turned into something of a shopping mall and we were passing dirty notes.  While I was in the section  of clothing that was all white (and variations of that white) I was watching a girl in nothing but a pink towel look through clothes.  She was freaking stunning, great body, still wet from the shower and I was writing to Hiro about how much I'd like to invite her home with us.  She started getting very worked up, and we kept exchanging looks until it was almost like I was just telling her what I wanted to do to her, just by thinking it.

Sometime while I was doing that, Hiro appeared and told me that he was from the future (lol wut?) and that if I wanted to continue I actually had to go over there and say something to her.  I did and . .  .

The dream jumped to this series of shops in the basement of a building.  I know it, I use to go there every morning before school for hot chocolate and a bagel.  Anyway, Hiro is making Chinese food (Sorry IDK) and I am getting my nails done by this woman who seems very nice until she takes off her shoes and I see her nails.  They are inverted American flags and she tells me how every single non-white person is the devil and it's gods will to see that every single minority is wiped out.  YIKES!  That's freaking crazy talk.  And no matter how nice someone looks, that talk isn't nice.

So I let her finish my nails and leave before she can give me a tattoo (I have no idea, it was very anti-minorities too) and get out of there.  The next thing I know, crazy-I'm-going-to-kill-every-non-white-in-America starts hitting on Hiro.  Once again I do that funny trick where I talk to him through my thoughts and tell him that the only way she'd want him is. . . I dunno roasting over a fire or swinging from a tree.


Then I woke up.  I am tired again, O and what's up with getting cock blocked in a DREAM?!  Leave it to my brain to leave out the good stuff.

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[powered-otaku.livejournal.com]

I know you are. I would have to break their phones.

*They head out into the neighborhood, which, at this time of day is most occupied with housewives and older retired people. The McDonalds is a few blocks away. For the most part, it's the same as any in America, although there is the Mega Mac, the Mega Teriyaki burger and the Ebi burger. Hiro orders the Mega Teriyaki burger, fries and a chocolate shake.*

[sweetsalome.livejournal.com]

It shall be known as the great cell phone massacre!

As soon as they are around people she gets amazingly shy and sticks close to him. It's the fact that she's afraid she's going to make a fool out of herself, and the paranoia that people may be watching them. She finally orders what he's having and ducks behind him like a shield.

[powered-otaku.livejournal.com]

Many will mourn and on this day every year they will hide their cell phones to prevent them from being killed.

*He watches her duck behind him, so he picks a table tucked away a bit from the rest of the crowd.*

Is this ok?

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There will be mournful ringtones for the whole week. Poor cell phones. The phone companies will love you.

Nodding, she sits down and then smiles at him before ducking her head.

Yes, it's fine, I'm fine. Thank you, just shy.

[powered-otaku.livejournal.com]

I am certain they will. As will the teenagers, for they will get new phones from their parents.

It can be a little overwhelming here. So many people in small places.

[sweetsalome.livejournal.com]

You might single handedly stimulate the economy. Relaxing a bit, she started to rub her toes against his leg.

I just keep worrying what other people think of me. I guess I know how you feel.

[powered-otaku.livejournal.com]

Then I will be a hero to Japan. Of course, I still will not be able to reveal how I did it.

*His foot is caressing her other leg. Footsies is fun!*

Most of the men would just see how beautiful you are. The women will be jealous.

[sweetsalome.livejournal.com]

It will be a double edged sword because if you tell them why you did it then everyone will know you were wandering around in a towel. Which is what you wanted to avoid in the first place.

Grinning broadly she starts to play and tease him with her feet. Footsies are fun!

You are very kind to say that, my heart. I don't think that's the first they think of though.

[powered-otaku.livejournal.com]

Yes and they will all be scandalized. I will never be able to show my face here again!

*Hiro slumps a bit in his chair as his foot moves a bit higher.*

No, their first thought is, "That man is very lucky!"

[sweetsalome.livejournal.com]

It is not often you see a man walk around in just a towel and shower cap. It would be very, very funny to see.

Smirking at him, she traps his foot between her thighs and wiggles in her seat.

You are going to make me blush! I still think I am the lucky one, lucky that I have you.

[powered-otaku.livejournal.com]

Actually, if you live near the bathhouse, you will often see people wandering around in a robe with a towel and shower cap, carrying little stools and soap.

*He tries to turn his foot so that he can tickle her thighs with his toes.*

*He blushes a bit at her words.* There is no man luckier than I am, sun goddess.

[sweetsalome.livejournal.com]

I have never been to a bath house, I didn't even know they still had those around! Have you ever been?

His toes catch her and she jumps a little, giggling wildly.

We are lucky to have each other, its wonderful to have someone who understands me and loves me for who I am.

[powered-otaku.livejournal.com]

*Hiro nods.* There is one a few streets down from my place. A lot of the old neighborhoods have them. Plus the onsens. But in a bath house the men and women wash separately.

*He wiggles his toes against her thigh.*

It is mutual. You accept all my strange quirks and the fact that I am so different than you in so many ways.

[sweetsalome.livejournal.com]

I did not know that, I thought those things were only used in the movies, or meeting places for the Russian mob. Sensei Hiro comes through again.

Giggling some more she finally reaches down and tries to tickle the bottom of his foot.

Of course! They are the reasons I love you, I don't want someone TOTALLY like me. You accept me for me too, you know. Despite the bear suit thing, which would have scared off lesser men.

[powered-otaku.livejournal.com]

Some of the older apaatos do not even have bathing facilities. Fortunately, mine is not one of them. I like having my own shower, though I will go down the bathhouse when I really want to soak.

*Hiro giggles and the foot zips out from between her legs.*

I like the bear suit. It's fuzzy!

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That sounds like a very relaxing thing to do. Maybe one time I'll try it out or something. I don't know. How often do you go?

Ohh, I now know your weakness! She grins and tries to trap his foot with her legs.

Yes, but it can be a little intimidating.

[powered-otaku.livejournal.com]

Every two weeks or so. Usually Ando and I go. He wants to see the pretty girls. He is always trying to find ways to get on the women's side.

Oh no! *His foot tries to get the flipflop back on, but misses.*

I like it. It's fuzzy and huggy.

[sweetsalome.livejournal.com]

Ando sounds like a bit of a pervert, she teases him. Do you two ever sneak across to really see the pretty women bathing naked?

Mine! She catches his foot with her legs and grins at him.

You just liked getting goosed.

[powered-otaku.livejournal.com]

He is a pervert. Not that I can blame him. One of the first things I ever did with my power was teleport into the ladies room at the club we went to.

Oh no! *His toes are wiggling so she can't tickle them.*

I like fuzzy...and getting goosed.

[sweetsalome.livejournal.com]

Hiro Nakamura! She pretends to be shocked. You teleported into a womans restroom?! There is just some things that constantly surprise me about you! You don't go teleporting into bathrooms now do you?

I'm going to eat them! She growls and tries to grab and tickle his toes.

You are a very strange bunny, and that's why I love you. I love you lots. May I have a kiss?

[powered-otaku.livejournal.com]

*He hangs his head.* I have been good. No more women's bathrooms after that. The bouncer hauled me out.

No, no, no! *He's giggling a bit as he's trying to avoid getting tickled.*

*He leans over the table and gives her a teriyaki flavored kiss.*

[sweetsalome.livejournal.com]

Grins broadly, still trying to tickle his toes. Good boy, Hiro. As hot as it sounds watching them, I would be more then happy to give you a show.

Letting go of his foot, she leans forward to accept the kiss. Yummy.

[powered-otaku.livejournal.com]

There really was not much to see. Most of the women were just working on their make-up.

I like the teriayaki burger best, but they do not have them in America.

[sweetsalome.livejournal.com]

Yeah, well, that's what we do. We tend to be boring. Shrugging she fiddled with her straw.

No, it's something I've never seen before.

[powered-otaku.livejournal.com]

It is not much more interesting in the boys' room. Just a bit more crude.

You do not have the Super Big Mac, do you?